In the beginning seasons of my walk with the Lord, I thought bold faith looked like hosting Bible studies on campus. In another season, I believed bold faith was standing behind a pulpit once a month. Then there was a time I thought it meant becoming a kids’ Sunday school teacher. And while all of these are beautiful steps of faith, I’ve learned something deeper—many of the boldest steps of faith we’ll ever take happen outside the four walls of the church. When you receive a bad report, your...

While standing in the bathroom one evening, brushing my teeth before bed, I heard in my mind, “ You are so weak. ” The words pierced through me, and suddenly I was taken back two years, to the moment my aunt was dying in the hospital, and I didn’t make it in time to see her. I stood there frozen, overwhelmed by grief all over again. The sting of loss. The guilt of regret. A deep sense of shame. Every emotion rushed in at once as I stood there. Quickly, I got into bed, grabbed my prayer...

I just want to share with you that this picture was me simply showing up with what I had. I had a bedroom and a corner. In that little corner, I would film my videos. I’d buy fresh flowers every couple of weeks and share the devotionals God had placed on my heart. I am so thankful for those days. They made me. They shaped me. They showed me that with God, anything is possible for those who believe. Today I sit in our ministry’s office, surrounded by my own books and journals, and it’s so easy...